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  • Dysthymia

    I wish there were a way
    To make yellow the blue
    Light shining in through
    The window on you

    It’s hard to see you so
    Sad so often

    No one deserves to see
    Their sunshine shift away
    So fast as to bend light
    Away from itself

    It sounds like a chemical
    You’d find in a cigarette
    Or your favorite
    Bottle of liquor

    Ye be warned who enter here
    I am a monster and
    Will feed your fear

    It seems to take the ashes
    Falling off the end
    And tint them away
    From anything you wanted

    It peels back the spring
    And goes back to winter
    Gone is the sun through
    The window

    It’s been covered by
    A curtain so it
    Doesn’t hurt
    Your eyes

    I’m sorry this all happened

    I’m not sorry for being
    There, but I wish I could
    Have done a better job
    At being there

Year One and Before

for poems from August 2015 and before. A bulk of my angstier, developing content. It’s a nice little time trip. But I’m heavily embarrassed by it all.


Year Two

for things written from September 2015 to August of 2016. Things were rose-tinted, then.


Year Three

for things coming out of September 2016 to July 2017. Interpersonality, psychopaths, and reconnections.


Year Four

for poetry that started in August of 2017 and will end in July 2018. This is where things get altered.


Year Five

for August 2018 to July 2019. Reality City comes alive.


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